Quote: oh also Mojo loved a nice lukewarm soak in the tub! and then he would go on his basking rock under his lamp.... I think we were supposed to do that!
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Quote: oh also Mojo loved a nice lukewarm soak in the tub! and then he would go on his basking rock under his lamp.... I think we were supposed to do that!
Quote: Good Late Morning to ya PR!!
LOL. I could see you walking the bearded dragon with a bantam silkie in a purse![]()
I had an iguana I would walk. .Bubba would get his harness on and run around outside.
yes. Once a week we will be doing that.oh also Mojo loved a nice lukewarm soak in the tub! and then he would go on his basking rock under his lamp.... I think we were supposed to do that!
Check this out! Brattleboro VTI would SO do that!!!!
My SIL used to want to get a cow and walk him on a leash around the block....
Yeah...Clyde did not care. After that second year, he was DONE! He lived to be 8 and he'd try it and give up half way through. He was just funny! Then eventually, he would only breed white females! NO idea why! Crazy birds and their issues!That's how Jack, my lav Amer. was. He'd find a place to go roost at 4pm like an old man and to heck with the biddies. But, I put in more pens with more roosters, and now he stands there, gettin' it done, looking another rooster in the eye, as if to say, "Now, that's how ya do it, son!" Craziest thing. The chicken barn has become one big orgy now, where all the roosters compete. I try to not think about it when I'm up there because it seems so wrong. Just....so....wrong....
I chooe takes map. At least I have a couple days off! And I don't have any weird relatives.To sleep or not to sleep.... the dilemma of working nights, if I sleep now I will not sleep tonight, but if I stay awake i will be a ------- by mid afternoon. ( you fill in the blank, hubby has a few words that fit nicely ).. I also have to go to dinner today with the in laws, this one comes to mind.
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That's how Jack, my lav Amer. was. He'd find a place to go roost at 4pm like an old man and to heck with the biddies. But, I put in more pens with more roosters, and now he stands there, gettin' it done, looking another rooster in the eye, as if to say, "Now, that's how ya do it, son!" Craziest thing. The chicken barn has become one big orgy now, where all the roosters compete. I try to not think about it when I'm up there because it seems so wrong. Just....so....wrong....